Failed Spy [Closed RP with the-demon-knife]
It had been a decently long enough time since the Snake witch had been near Shibusen, at least in her mind. Frankly, she had no desire to tread on that territory, as it was nothing short of a suicide mission, and a fool’s errand at that. No, instead the witch was sat at a desk in her house, flipping through some of her notes, re-reading many of her former studies and experiments. The hours dwindled by, and she reached a file she had on Maka Albarn and Soul Eater Evans, and gently lifted them from the table with a grin. She switched her position a bit, crossing one leg over the other, switching the order they were in before, and leaned back in the chair, opening first Maka’s file.
“What?!” She said aloud to herself, sitting forward again, eyes frantically searching the pages. “Damnit!” She swore, tossing the file down and opening up Soul’s next. ‘Maybe it’s in here..’ She thought, flipping through the pages in his file as well. “Damnit! Damnit! Damnit!” Again, the file was tossed atop Maka’s and she rather harshly set her hands down on the desk. Fingers began drumming, the pace increasing as the witch’s irritation levels heightened. Finally a memory popped. She had left the last notes in the Shibusen infirmary. This, naturally, was not great as realizations go, but at least she knew where the missing pages were.
After a moment of debate, the witch rose from her seat, putting on a black overcoat and setting her soul protect. She left, making her way to the school, which did not take too long, thankfully. Once arrived, she slipped in, as it was around 3 AM there was little resistance. She had some of her smaller snakes scouting ahead to make certain she did not get caught.
Finally, the infirmary doors were before her, and she grinned as she slipped inside silently. She made her way to the desk, rifling through the drawers for the papers she lost. ‘Come on, come on! Where are they?’ She was growing mentally frustrated, and it was starting to show in her hurried rummage of the drawers, when she heard a sound. She shut the drawers, sliding under one of the medical beds, a few of her small spy snakes under her. Who was it that just entered and why were they here at this hour?!
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